When Rossin's child was born, he was still looking for immortals outside, as usual. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the one-eyed old man appeared in front of him again, smiling and telling him the news, and Rosin was not happy.

Then the old Tao said, you can't find the immortals, your wife's maid will die today, your wife will die tomorrow, and you will die on the third day, your child will die in seven years, and the Luo family will end on that day.

Lao Tao not only said the time, but even accurate to the hour. What Lao Dao said had been fulfilled before, and this time Luo Xin didn't dare not believe it.

Rosin ran home non-stop, and sure enough, he saw that the maid was dead.

Holding his newborn child, Rosin couldn't laugh out loud, and the family greeted the new born with silence that night.

The next day, Rosin's wife died, exactly as the old saying was the hour. That night, Luo Xin turned white, and he remembered what Lao Dao said, and it seemed that every sentence was a verdict on the fate of the Luo family.

Before, Luo Xin thought that if he found an immortal, he would be able to save his family, but the one-eyed old Taoist told him that he couldn't find an immortal, this is fate, his wife is dead, and the maid is dead, so is he next?

If there is a glimmer of hope, people will try to seize it and use all means to survive, but when they learn that the only hope does not exist, and their hearts are lost, people will go crazy, and that night Rosin went crazy, and the next day he chose to commit suicide.

The once glorious Luo family, only the nearly eighty-year-old Luo Jin and his old woman, as well as their only grandson, a family of three, have struggled to support them for nearly seven years.

Luo Jin still has to go out every year to look for immortals, visiting mountains and rivers, hoping to find traces of immortals in a place where legends have been left. Even if the old Tao says that he can't find it, he still wants to find it, because this is the only way out, and it is also a kind of salvation.

Luo Jin told Lin Yu that his grandson would turn seven years old in three days, and yesterday he went home to visit his wife, maybe it was the last time, and he ran out non-stop, leaving little time for him and the Luo family, this was his last chance.

Lin Yu sighed after hearing this story, karma, presumably so. The Luo family has turned from prosperity to decline, and there is naturally a reason for it.

Not to mention that the Luo family deserves it, but Lin Yu thinks that the Luo family has lost enough, and the sins committed that day are enough, it is Luo Jialiang who made the mistake, it is the older generation, but the rest of the Luo family, and the children are innocent, and they should not be buried for the fault of their ancestors.

The sin is not as good as children, this is the bottom line!

Lin Yu's previous clan was not very big, but it was also a happy family reunion, and when he was sinned, he saw his relatives leave with his own eyes, and that feeling he still dare not forget.

Lin Yu doesn't sympathize with the Luo family, but he sympathizes with this child, who is less than seven years old, he and himself have witnessed the death of their relatives and the withering of the family, and they have to be sensible early on like him, shouldering the burden of the family, Lin Yu seems to see his own shadow in him.

"What's this child's name?" Lin Yu leaned over and looked at the child.

"Birthday, Luo Qingsheng!" the old man's voice trembled, but he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

Although the child's face is a little dirty, if you look closely, you can see that the eyebrows are clear and the temperament is extraordinary, Lin Yu stared at the child's eyes, only to feel clear and thorough, it is a piece of material.

In a sense, the child has a fairy fate, his qualifications are much better than his previous self, and he is better than many geniuses he has seen, but Lin Yu is puzzled, with such good qualifications, why is there a haze between the child's eyebrows, a dark cloud, something that cannot be seen through.

"Hmph, it's actually a means of luck, I can't imagine that after so many years, such a method is still circulating!" A voice came from Lin Yu's heart, he was suddenly overjoyed, and Wuwei Daozun woke up.

"Master, you've finally woken up, you've made me miserable!" Lin Yu didn't complain too much, and shifted the topic to Luo Qingsheng: "I don't know what kind of means the master said about luck, can this child still be saved?"

Wu Wei transformed into a human form in the small world, and said to Lin Yu: "There are three methods in the cultivation world that are the most despicable, one is the soul refining method, the second is the Hehuan fornication technique, and the third is the method of seizing luck. ”

"The method of fortune is a curse, once it is cast, it will not stop, until every loved one of the cursed people dies, it will not stop, and the people around will be implicated, and even the surrounding environment will lose its vitality because of the curse, you see that all around is a wasteland, the plants are withering, and there is no life, which is the result of the curse. ”

"For those who have been taken away from them, their luck will slowly pass and turn to the person who casts it, and the reason why this kind of spell is angry is that it can only be cast on mortals. A person who cultivates the truth, takes the luck of mortals, and does not leave a little alive, it can be said that he can be killed quickly, and the cultivation realm seals this secret technique early, and there is an agreement, and everyone will be punished for the person who performs the magic. ”

Lin Yu was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the matter was so serious, even a person of the realm of Wuwei Dao Venerable would be so angry.

"I wonder if Master has a way to save this child?" Lin Yu asked hurriedly.

"Kill the person who casts the spell, and the method of seizing luck will be naturally broken. Wuwei said: "I think this kid is a good material, you can help, it's also an opportunity." ”

Hearing that there is a way to save it, and knowing that the person who casts the luck is the existence that everyone can be punished, Lin Yu was relieved, but thinking that the method of the luck is so mysterious, and the person who casts it must be a certain senior master, Lin Yu was suddenly angry.

Wuwei Daozun looked at Lin Yu's sad appearance, naturally read his heart, and said unhappily: "My Wuwei apprentice, why are you so pessimistic, I can clearly tell you that the person who casts the spell is far inferior to you in cultivation." ”

Lin Yu was amazed that a secret technique that could make a huge family not leave a little alive, and the person who performed it was not even as good as his own cultivation.

After Wuwei explained, Lin Yu understood that it was a long process to seize luck for his own use, and it would take more than ten years to collect the net, just like fishing, waiting for the seedlings to grow, and it would take a long time to harvest, so the person who cast the spell would generally cast a lot of nets at the same time, and cast the spell on many people at the same time, and wait for a few years before it was completed.

Mortals' luck is limited, and even if they capture, there won't be a lot, which is why the person who casts the spell will use it on many people at the same time, if it doesn't take so many people to spend so many years, it is not as fast as honest cultivation.

After saying this, Lin Yu even thought of a possibility, the person who performed the spell on the Luo family was probably not in the name of doing the right thing for the heavens, and he didn't even know the Luo family at all, just because the Luo family was lucky and greedy.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu became even more angry, and said to Luo Jin: "I'll wait like this for three more days!"